"Wang Daohuang, shut your stinky mouth!"

Su Xingle glared at him and shouted sternly.

Although Xuantian Sect is not afraid of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, there is a considerable gap between him and Bai Jue in their respective sects. And more importantly, Bai Jue was indeed not killed by him. If Wang Daohuang was allowed to talk nonsense, he might bring him some kind of trouble.

"Why? Even my mouth wants to be wiped out?"

Wang Daohuang raised his eyebrows and refused to forgive him.

He didn't think that such blatant splashing sewage could really work. The reason why he said this was just to disgust him.

"Showing off your power, showing off your face." Su Xingle scolded, shook his sleeves, but he no longer looked at Wang Daohuang.

"Let's go."

Su Xingle chanted lightly and called on his junior brothers and sisters to walk towards the extinct volcano.

Wang Daohuang stopped them and said, "I want to leave after killing someone. What is the reason? Although Bai Jue and I have no friendship, we have drawn our swords to help us when we see injustice. We watched a talent from Wan Yao Sect fall here, but I want to seek justice for him."

As mentioned earlier, in this world, rituals and music are broken, and there is no legal or moral constraint. How people do it depends entirely on their original intention. Therefore, even if humans speak for demons, even if they are spread, they will not have any impact.

"Wang Daohuang, you are too bullying!"

With a clanging sound, Su Xingle's kung fu was not as sharp as a king.

"I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed? Well, let me see how powerful you are in Su Xingle after so long?" His eyes lit up, and Wang Daohuang's long sword was used, and finally revealed his true purpose.

But just as the momentum of the two sides was rising and they were about to let go of a fight, suddenly, a tiger roar came from the sky, and a terrifying sword light that was dozens of meters long rushed down with a swish.

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword light fell to the ground and the energy was filled with energy.

The terrifying power not only directly divides the ground into two pieces, but also turns all the nearby flowers, plants and trees into ashes.

"Who?"

Wang Daohuang shouted angrily, holding a long knife in his hand, and his face full of vigilance.

The same was true for Su Xingle, but the two people in the center of Flying Ashes did not answer them.

"It's confirmed that it's Bai Jue." The female whispered in a low voice, neither sad nor happy, and could not hear any emotions.

Wang Daohuang and Su Xingle's hearts were thrilled. When they heard that the other party was rushing, their original vigilance couldn't help but become a little stronger.

"Are you two elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Bai Jue?" Su Xingle asked, hugging his fists slightly, and making full etiquette.

Swish!

The strong wind blew, and the ashes blew away.

As Su Xingle finished speaking, the two "seniors" finally revealed their true faces.

"It's you!" Su Xingle exclaimed, and at the same time, Wang Daohuang was also full of shock.

Although the two people in front of them are only Bai Jue's peers in terms of seniority, in terms of strength, they are more vicious than Bai Jue's elders.

"You killed Bai Jue?"

Bai Mo opened her mouth, her cold face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were as lightning as lightning. She looked at Su Xingle and Wang Daohuang and her two sweated wildly.

There is no way, if an intermediate saint encounters a demon king who is equivalent to a saint, then there will be ghosts if you are not afraid of it?

"no!"

"no!"

In unison, the two of them denied it.

"Who killed Bai Jue?" Bai Shuang asked, and seemed to believe the two of them so easily.

But the fact is, when the two of them shook their heads and signaled that they didn't know, Bai Shuang said with a sneer on his face: "Since you don't know, then the one who killed Bai Jue must be you."

Who killed Bai Jue? In fact, neither Bai Mo nor Bai Shuang cared about it. They came here purely to give their father an explanation.

Although the two people in front of them were a little weak, if they really couldn't do anything, they could barely make do with it.

"No, no!"

After shook his head repeatedly, Wang Daohuang immediately said to Bai Shuang: "It has nothing to do with me. Bai Jue was already dead when I came. If there is a suspicion among the two of us, then the biggest suspect is him. Yes, it must be him."

While hiding for a disaster, Wang Daohuang became more and more casual in his words. It seemed that Su Xingle was really the murderer who killed Bai Jue. Su Xingle could not defend such accusation, but it was related to life and death. When he was forced to do so, he really made a mistake and came up with an explanation.

"Two Demon Kings."

He said, as always, he did his etiquette.

"We all know why Bai Jue came to this remote Huangsha City, so no matter who killed him, or whether he knew this purpose before, after killing Bai Jue, he would go to the ruins." Looking at Bai Mobai and his two brothers and sisters with a little nervousness, Su Xingle held his sword tightly, but did not put all hope on the kindness of the two demons.

"That's not necessarily."

Wang Daohuang’s sabotage was not because he had some evidence, but because he wanted to die by watching Su Xingle.

"Wang Daohuang, you are a villain who speaks nonsense!" Su Xingle roared, but in anger, he found complete evidence. He raised his eyebrows and said to the two tiger demons with joy: "According to normal configuration, when Ling Di travels, there will be at least a team of about thirty tiger demons following him. Now, including Ling Di, there are only fifteen people who are dead here. Then where have the other tiger demons gone?"

Subconsciously bought a close call, but after a moment, under the gaze of those two cold eyes, Su Xingle made a guess without stopping, "According to my speculation, there are only two possibilities. First, they were killed in another place; second, the group of people were planning to use them as cannon fodder to break the remains."

“Continue.”

Bai Shuang nodded and threw Su Xingle a soothing look.

"yes."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Su Xingle paused for a moment and continued, "No matter which possibility it is, it does not mean that the murderer has known the existence of the ruins. The only difference is the prophet and the later know."

This is not a nonsense.

There is no need to say much about the second possibility. If it is the first possibility, then it is obvious that the person who killed Bai Jue either knew the existence of the ruins before or got the news from the group of tiger demons. Otherwise, he would not have killed a group of tiger demons and chased him to kill Bai Jue. After all, the Wan Yao Sect is one of the best sects in the northern border. Not to mention ordinary forces, even large sects such as Xuantian Gate and Huang Qishan dare not wantonly kill the outstanding children of the leader of Wan Yao Sect.

"very good."

Bai Mo nodded and clapped.

"You guys go to the ruins with us."

"I..." He was speechless, facing the powerful Bai Mo, Su Xingle did not dare to refuse at all.

Wang Daohuang's eyes rolled and he said carefully: "Since the two demon emperors are going to the ruins to find the murderer who killed Bai Jue, we will not cause trouble for the two demon emperors here."

After saying that, he turned around and left without stopping at all.

Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, Bai Shuang behind him suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What my brother said is, you guys."

She said, without any slightest controversy in her tone.

Wang Daohuang had no choice but to surrender before his absolute strength.

...

Lin Hao didn't know that Bai Jue's brother and sister had already arrived, and his strength was comparable to that of a saint. Now, after several searches, he finally found the entrance to the demon saint ruins at the bottom of the extinct volcano.

"Get in."

Lin Hao said, and reached out and pushed the tiger demon in front of him.

If you have resources, you cannot waste them. Since this tiger demon can survive this step, he naturally needs to use his remaining energy.

"Be careful." Lin Hao reminded. As the ruins of the demon saint, there is a great possibility that there will be danger. Although there is a city of Venerables as the trump card, in this ruin, Lin Hao will not be in danger of life no matter what the situation is encountered. However, with Lin Hao's personality, he will never use the trump card unless it is absolutely necessary.

It’s not because of limited ability and inability to use it, nor because the city uses it for a limited number of times, he has to restrain himself, but because he doesn’t want to make himself dependent on his team members.

External objects are external objects after all, and people still have to rely on themselves at any time.

"Know."

Everyone nodded and responded in unison.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the tiger demon who survived by chance explored the way forward, Lin Hao and others lived in the rear, walking cautiously.

After a moment, as the corridor turned, the originally flat view was filled with a sea of ​​red flowers.

"Sea of ​​flowers? What kind of flowers are this?"

Looking at the tiger demon who was trembling and full of horror on his face, Qin Shiro asked in suspicion.

"Spit...spit the bone flower."

The tiger demon replied, afraid that Lin Hao and others would not pay attention to it, so he hurriedly explained to them: "This kind of flower likes to absorb bone, whether it is human or demon. Their mouthparts are very powerful. After being added to corrosive venom, they can wear through almost all defenses. Their vines are also amazing. As long as they are not too high in their realm, they cannot break free from their constraints."

This is also his knowledge that as long as Lin Hao goes, he will definitely be a striker, or to be precise, cannon fodder, he will never say so in detail. Although he is now surrendering and "doing things" under the hands of Lin Hao and others, this does not mean that he does not hate Lin Hao.

"That means, can't we get through this sea of ​​flowers?"

Luo Xingyan raised her eyebrows. The sea of ​​flowers gave her a feeling of being very dangerous. If possible, she really didn't want to go down and go. But...

"This thing should have shortcomings, right?"

Lin Hao said, asked the most critical question.

"have."

The tiger demon replied, but smiled bitterly: "The weakness of the stinger flower is the blood of the soul-devouring mosquito. Although the soul-devouring mosquito is much worse than the stinger flower in a single way, when they are paired together, even the Heavenly Demon Emperor has to avoid them far away. Moreover, there is no Soul-devouring mosquito nearby at present."

His meaning is very obvious, that is: You can't get through this sea of ​​flowers, so you can withdraw quickly.

"I have to ask for the blood of the soul-devouring mosquito?"

Julie stepped out of the line and stood not far away from the bone-sucking flower.

"I don't believe these so-called bone-sucking flowers are not even afraid of fire!" She shouted softly, and the phoenix of flames appeared behind her, and rushed down with a loud bang.

"No!!"

The tiger demon roared, and then, seeing the fire phoenix falling down, his face suddenly filled with despair.
Chapter completed!